Author's Note: Tai, Sora, and thousands of other people have been kidnapped by something unknown to all. They are being held in a dome shaped dungeon. Please read and review.. NO FLAMES! Sorry, I didn't want to work on the Blood Tears series... tomorrow I will.
Sora and Tai stood by each other in the huge dome shaped dungeon, holding hands. Thousands of people were being held after captured in the dome. There were only two doors on the opposite sides of the room. A huge metal door and a smaller wooden door. The air was stuffy and it was hard to breathe since there were no vents and most of the fresh air had been used up.
Many people were sick from hunger or exhaustion or injured from being brutally captured. The noise in the dome echoed. Screams of pain could be heard from all over. Sickening smells burned at Sora and Tai's noses, challenging the couple to breathe in the sick air.
Sora heard wood crack and looked up to see that several people had broke the wooden door down. Sora felt Tai's grip tighten around her hand she could see people running into the hallway, which is metal and narrow. They could feel the people behind them pushing them to the door. Sora and Tai tried to fight the crowd when they were only about 5 feet from the door when people begun running back to the dome when Sora seen it.
A giant fireball burned the people in the hallway and headed toward the dome when a giant metal door slammed to the ground, smashing many people in the way. Sora cringed at the sight playing back in her head. The fireball burning the flesh off of the hundreds in the hallway. Their screams echoed in her head.
Tai put his arms around her. The space made from the many gone was marked off for the sick and injured. Sora buried her face in Tai's chest, letting her tears freely onto his shirt. His arms pulled her closer and she forgot the reality. For a moment, while she was in a dream with Tai.
About a week later, many people died. The injured that still lived cried out constantly in pain. The first metal door slowly opened and everyone turned to it. Sora clinged to Tai, scared for what may be in the hallway leading away from that door.
Frantic and tired people ran and pushed out into the hallway. Tai looked at Sora with the question in his eyes. She fiercly shook her head and watched until there was only about 75 people stood in the dome. The door closed and screams could be heard and the banging died down. A faint growling and crunching noise could be heard.
A couple days later, only a few of the sick and injured remained, the dead bodies piled up in the far side of the dome. Some died of hunger, some died of fear. Tai put his hand on Sora's shoulder as they looked around the 17 people in the dome.
A voice appeared, "Welcome to my home. How did you like the games? And you will now meet my pet, who had fun eating your companions in the hallway." The door slowly opens and a dark figure is seen. Tai and Sora both recognize the figure as a Digimon....
Author's Note: I got this idea from washing water run out of the sink and please no flames. There is one more part which should be out on Monday.
Sora and Tai stood by each other in the huge dome shaped dungeon, holding hands. Thousands of people were being held after captured in the dome. There were only two doors on the opposite sides of the room. A huge metal door and a smaller wooden door. The air was stuffy and it was hard to breathe since there were no vents and most of the fresh air had been used up.
Many people were sick from hunger or exhaustion or injured from being brutally captured. The noise in the dome echoed. Screams of pain could be heard from all over. Sickening smells burned at Sora and Tai's noses, challenging the couple to breathe in the sick air.
Sora heard wood crack and looked up to see that several people had broke the wooden door down. Sora felt Tai's grip tighten around her hand she could see people running into the hallway, which is metal and narrow. They could feel the people behind them pushing them to the door. Sora and Tai tried to fight the crowd when they were only about 5 feet from the door when people begun running back to the dome when Sora seen it.
A giant fireball burned the people in the hallway and headed toward the dome when a giant metal door slammed to the ground, smashing many people in the way. Sora cringed at the sight playing back in her head. The fireball burning the flesh off of the hundreds in the hallway. Their screams echoed in her head.
Tai put his arms around her. The space made from the many gone was marked off for the sick and injured. Sora buried her face in Tai's chest, letting her tears freely onto his shirt. His arms pulled her closer and she forgot the reality. For a moment, while she was in a dream with Tai.
About a week later, many people died. The injured that still lived cried out constantly in pain. The first metal door slowly opened and everyone turned to it. Sora clinged to Tai, scared for what may be in the hallway leading away from that door.
Frantic and tired people ran and pushed out into the hallway. Tai looked at Sora with the question in his eyes. She fiercly shook her head and watched until there was only about 75 people stood in the dome. The door closed and screams could be heard and the banging died down. A faint growling and crunching noise could be heard.
A couple days later, only a few of the sick and injured remained, the dead bodies piled up in the far side of the dome. Some died of hunger, some died of fear. Tai put his hand on Sora's shoulder as they looked around the 17 people in the dome.
A voice appeared, "Welcome to my home. How did you like the games? And you will now meet my pet, who had fun eating your companions in the hallway." The door slowly opens and a dark figure is seen. Tai and Sora both recognize the figure as a Digimon....
Author's Note: I got this idea from washing water run out of the sink and please no flames. There is one more part which should be out on Monday.